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befuddled-soul-introuble:

there is no bitch who’s gon mess with me or you’ll end up in hospital and then the morgue. thank you, thank you :)

befuddled-soul-introuble:

there is no bitch who’s gon mess with me or you’ll end up in hospital and then the morgue. thank you, thank you :)

posted on April 24th   31 notes   via dementedbeautyqueens   Source

posted on April 23rd
Anonymous: I like this new picture (Dec)

keeraanne:

Keera raised her eyebrows up.  ”Which new picture darlin?  The one on the bike or the one with my cheek split open?  Cause if its the ladder…fuck you.”  She asked with a laugh.  ”Oh…no beating up Mays by the way.”

declan-mcbray:

 

"Actually I like it cause you dont have that dopey grin on your face…but then there is the one with you riding the bike and your ass is damn fine…are you a lesbian with Mays? Is that why I need to beat her up?…….can I watch you guys?"

*Laughs*  ”So my smile is dopey?! Please we all know that you would be pissed if I was beat up…But I guess the ass compliment makes up for it in your own sweet way.”  *Over exaggerated wink*  ”No…if I was going to go lezzy with Mays you would probably like…just buy her a cake or something as a bribe so that you could watch.  I’m sorry did you think you were my only ‘special friend’?”

posted on April 23rd   6 notes   via declan-mcbray   Source
Anonymous: I like this new picture (Dec)

keeraanne:

Keera raised her eyebrows up.  ”Which new picture darlin?  The one on the bike or the one with my cheek split open?  Cause if its the ladder…fuck you.”  She asked with a laugh.  ”Oh…no beating up Mays by the way.”

declan-mcbray:

"Wait, why would I beat up Mays? Now I get the impression I SHOULD beat her up"

"First you have to tell me which picture you’re talking about so that I know if you were being ‘nice’ or being an ass hole and saying I look good beat up!"

posted on April 23rd   6 notes   via declan-mcbray   Source

                [                And I swear to you

                         ʇɥɐʇ those who would harm you

                                 will die  s c r e a m i n g                 ]

posted on April 23rd   889 notes   via xbrokencrownxhollowhowlx   Source
Anonymous: I like this new picture (Dec)

Keera raised her eyebrows up.  ”Which new picture darlin?  The one on the bike or the one with my cheek split open?  Cause if its the ladder…fuck you.”  She asked with a laugh.  ”Oh…no beating up Mays by the way.”

posted on April 23rd   6 notes

Inner Ninja || Asher & Keera

asher-dupont:

People grew up in different situations. Some worse than others. This talk was out of Asher’s comfort zone, but there was no way he could veer off the topic. Nor did he want to upset her any further. His hands shoved into his pockets and he thought about home. Not so much his parents, though he wondered what happened to them, but more of the friends he had. The things he would do when there was no hockey practice. 

He couldn’t argue with her there. He remained quiet until she asked about what he had been doing for the last three years. It was still a blur from the outbreak that hit Russia. The lives of people he lost. Those nightmares still haunted him. “I’ve been traveling across Europe. Bouncing from one group to another. Keeping people at bay. Watching people die. Trying to get home but now that I’ve reached here, I don’t think I’ll ever make it back to Canada.” He left a lot of information out. He didn’t have it as bad as some of them here. The stories Mays had told him. Though he never stuck around long enough to be put in that type of situation. 

Keera nodded, scuffing her boots in the dirt and kicking out a rock as he spoke.  She knew that feeling all too well, except it had been a little bit of the opiate but with the same result.  ”Wasn’t that safe on the side of the pond when I left.”  She told him.  ”They started blowing shit up and all of that before the radio silence hit.”  She confessed., using the heel of her hand to push some of the hair from her face.  ”Thats what I was doing…stowed away to get over here but mostly stayed in the UK since it was meant to be ‘safe’.”  She snickered the word and shook her head.  ”But hey…wandering around was fun…sorta a really fucked up road trip?”  She tried with a shrug.  

She couldn’t say that she felt bad for he groups that she had left behind and didn’t think that he really should either.  Maybe sometimes there was a little bit of survivors guilt but by and by the people that deserved to survive did, even if they weren’t the best of people.

posted on April 23rd   37 notes   via asher-dupont

Inner Ninja || Asher & Keera

asher-dupont:

In honesty, he was waiting for her to throw words in his face about his life. That he had it easy. People never could grasp the concept of what happened behind the scenes. Growing up was more of a chore than anything. He did it only to appease his parents. He never had a real social life. But there was no point dwelling on the past. You couldn’t change it and you couldn’t let it define you. “I’m not going to argue with you. All I’m saying is that you can’t dwell on things that don’t matter anymore. It won’t get you anywhere.” 

His feet dragged beside hers before stepping in front. He would have to say the last couple months here have been some good times. He allowed himself to stay rooted to one place. Though, there were times part of him wanted to leave before he would lose someone, or let himself open up to people. “Sorry America, I won’t ask any personal questions. I don’t know what I’ve done to make you put up walls.” He shrugged his shoulders and pivot on his heels and wandered forward.  

Keera was under no grand illusion that anyones life was easy but she knew that she had grown up in hell.  Pure hell.  The kind of hell where it was surprising that she had actually made it out alive.  Lucky for her but unlucky for the rest of the world, this had happened and she found that she was actually suited better for this world then for the old one.  But then there were situations like this that still called for a little bit of humanity, something that she was finding harder and harder to grasp onto.  ”Thing is… they do matter.  Now more then they even did before.”  They were the same problems but now everyone had to deal with them.  Since she had experience with them it made her feel a bit more responsible for the people here that didn’t or didn’t know how to handle it.  ”I dont know about that.  Its gotten me pretty fucking far.”  

She rolled her eyes as he spoke though it was more at herself then at him.  This was the shit that she wasn’t good at.  Give her a camp full of rapists, a hoard of dead things and she would be able to come out without a scratch but stuff like this?  No…she barely came out of it alive.  ”Aint you that put them up.”  She tried.  ”Been up and like I said…even my close friends dont know alot of shit…”  She shrugged, trying to salvage something that she wasn’t entirely sure of.  

"So…three years since the outbreak…what have you been doing?"  She tried as he started to walk.

posted on April 23rd   37 notes   via asher-dupont
posted on April 23rd   5 notes   via watchinfromthesidelines

                                                Answer is — {you can’t tell ‘em.} 

                                   They’ll never understand.

                    Because what you did WAS FOR THE RIGHT REASON

                                             BUT what you did was also w r o n g

And you’ll never wash it off

posted on April 23rd   2,541 notes   via babyharleywinston   Source